Gu Chen said: “The Sword of Emotions? However, even so, if you want to break through to the realm of the ninety-eighth-level Peerless Douluo in a short time, it will be as difficult as ascending to the sky! After all, there is no so-called god in the inheritance of the God of Emotions. Examination, this also prevents you from constantly improving your cultivation through the rewards of the Divine Examination.”
“It would be great if there was any shortcut that could quickly help Su Bai break through the realm. Unfortunately, at the level of Super Douluo, the effect that some ordinary fairy grass can have is already extremely limited.” Gu Yuena So said.
Su Bai thought for a while and said: “Actually, speaking of shortcuts, there are not none. Since my martial soul evolved into the emotional sword, I found that my emotional sword can absorb the surrounding emotional power and absorb it. Transform it into soul power and feed it back to myself.”
Gu Chen was stunned and asked: “The power of emotions, what is that?”
Su Bai explained: “The so-called power of emotions is actually the emotions of joy, anger, sadness, fear, love, evil, and desire that others have because of something. When they have these emotions, they will have certain Emotional power pours out of them.”
Hearing this, Gu Chen turned around and looked at Luo Chen.
“Luo Chen, I remember your third self-created soul skill – clown fried rice. Its function is to forcibly spread the power of your ‘sorrow’ emotion to others after eating fried rice, right?” Gu Chen asked.
Luo Chen nodded, raised his right hand, and recited the soul curse: “The clown is me!”
As Luo Chen finished speaking, the clown fried rice appeared in Luo Chen’s palm.
At this time, Su Bai’s emotional sword Wuhun was released without his control, and conveyed his longing emotions to Su Bai.
Seeing this, Su Bai was a little surprised, and his eyes lit up when he looked at the clown fried rice. He said incredulously: “Luo Chen, your clown fried rice is not as simple as affecting others after eating it. This clown fried rice is completely The aggregation of the emotional power of ‘sorrow’!”
With that said, Su Bai disappeared instantly, leaving only an afterimage.
The next moment, Su Bai appeared in front of Luo Chen and took the clown fried rice from his hand.
At the same time, the Sword of Emotions in Su Bai’s hand actually lit up. There were seven kinds of light on the Sword of Emotions.
These seven kinds of light correspond to orange representing joy, blood red representing anger, gray blue representing sadness, dark purple representing fear, rose pink representing love, black representing evil thoughts, and thick yellow representing desire.
Because Su Bai has not yet mastered the power of “desire”, the thick yellow color that represents desire is dim.
But the grey-blue light that represented sadness suddenly shone brightly, and the clown fried rice that Su Bai had taken away exploded in an instant, turning into endless energy and being absorbed by the sword of emotion.
Feeling the sword of emotion feeding him back, Su Bai exultantly said: “Boss, this is really good! The power of emotion contained in this clown fried rice can improve my cultivation!”
Gu Chen said happily: “Then, how about letting Luo Chen cooperate with you in training?”
Su Bai nodded vigorously, then looked at Luo Chen with bright eyes and said, “Luo Chen, why don’t you just stay with me during this period and help me practice?”
Su Bai looked at Luo Chen as if he were seeing a girl without clothes, eager and undisguised.
“This…” Seeing this hungry wolf-like gaze, Luo Chen shrank his neck subconsciously, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
Gu Chen reminded Su Bai: “Su Bai, don’t squeeze Luo Chen dry!”
Su Bai said: “Boss, if there is an uninterrupted supply of Luo Chen’s clown fried rice, I think my cultivation level can reach level ninety-eight in a month at most!”
If what Su Bai said was true, then with Luo Chen’s help, he would be able to level up an average of one level every ten days!
What is this concept?
In other words, as long as Luo Chen’s clown fried rice helps, Su Bai’s ten days can be equal to decades of cultivation!
Hearing this, Gu Chen immediately said righteously and solemnly: “In this case, I will leave Luo Chen to you.”
“Sister Na’er…” Luo Chen saw that something was not going well, so he cast his last hope of survival on Gu Yuena.
Unexpectedly, Gu Yuena avoided Luo Chen’s gaze and remained silent.
Who are these people!
Luo Chen wanted to cry but had no tears.
“However, before that, we should help Luo Chen complete the sixth and seventh tests of the God of Cookery.” Gu Chen said, “After completing these two tests, Luo Chen will be able to use the God of Cookery artifact to cast his soul. Skill. By then, the efficiency of his Clown Fried Rice should also be greatly improved.”
“Yeah.” Su Bai nodded in agreement.
Luo Chen no longer resisted. He picked up the nightmare flower and walked to the kitchen where the royal chefs were in the palace.
Even if he is the inheritor of the God of Cookery, it is impossible to cook delicious food without kitchen utensils.
After all, this cooking is not like alchemy, which can be done with a ball of fire and a few herbs.
Two quarters of an hour later, Luo Chen came back, holding a plate of fried bacon with nightmare flowers in his hand.
“Everyone, let’s have a taste.” Luo Chen said.
According to previous experience, Luo Chen’s divine test does not require eating an entire dish. Even if he only tastes one bite, he has completed the progress.
Gu Chen and others did not refuse and stepped forward to taste it.
This Nightmare Flower Stir-fried Bacon was cooked by Luo Chen, the inheritor of the God of Cookery, and it would not become disgusting and unpalatable due to adverse reactions like the Poison of Destruction Jasmine Tremella Soup.
Therefore, the taste of the Nightmare Flower Stir-fried Bacon is mouth-watering, and it is by no means worse than the dishes cooked by the God of Cookery worshippers at the God of Cookery Hotel.
Luo Chen was the first to pick up a mouthful of bacon accompanied by nightmare flowers and put it into his mouth. The aroma of the bacon fried with nightmare flowers spread in his mouth.
“Taste, god-level food! Traveling all over the world, food comes first. At the end of the sixth test, the affinity for the God of Cookery increased by 10%, and the current total is 70%.”
“The life span of the rewarded soul ring is increased by five thousand years, and the rewarded soul power is reduced by 5%.”
Just as Luo Chen swallowed the nightmare flower fried bacon, two voices appeared in Luo Chen’s mind.
The power of the God of Cookery appeared from the mark on Luo Chen’s forehead and quickly integrated into Luo Chen’s body. Luo Chen found that although the total amount of his soul power had not increased, the degree of solidification of his soul power had been greatly improved. improvement.
For example, with Luo Chen’s original total amount of soul power and degree of compression, he could release a hundred clown fried rice at once, and then all his soul power would be exhausted.
After obtaining this 5% soul power compression, he can release one hundred and five clown fried rice at one time before his soul power is exhausted.
At the same time that Luo Chen accepted the reward of the God of Cookery, Gu Chen and the other six finished the plate of fried bacon with nightmare flowers.
